A god of …Cheese? A tale of Aloom
A seemingly endless empty leaves for days have fallen this autumn, so I have taken the opportunity to clasp a book from the shelf. I take a brief look at the Eldritch runes that are scratching the water affected pages of this rather dusty and boring tome. It is, surprisingly actually what I am looking for. Finally. After a eon of searching our back alley bookshop. It’s the kind that has books in…













